socalfunplaces Chapter 1398
Chapter 1398
"Shua!!!"
Luo Fanchen's body did not move at all, and golden light rushed out of his body. A hundred-foot-long golden body of merit appeared, like armor, wrapping his body.
He raised his palm that seemed to be made of gold, clenched it into a fist, and blasted it towards the chopping sticks that fell from above.
"Bang--"
In an instant, water splashed, golden light overflowed, and the sky burst into gold and blue alternately, and the terrifying energy tide wavered in all directions.
The group of geniuses below retreated and ran thousands of miles away to watch.
"Again..."
"Blocked again?"
"Oh my God, he still has a trump card? What means does that golden body have?"
"Brother Zhang used the magical power that best suited his own Dharma talent, but couldn't take him down?"
The energy tide that exploded in the field dissipated,
The shadow of the ape in the void disappeared, and Zhang Doujiang who appeared was panting. The magical power he used just now consumed a lot of his energy.
He stared at the opposite side.
Even though the majestic golden body of merit had the might of the eleventh level, it was also smashed and injured Luo Fanchen's body, and his chest collapsed.
But it didn't hurt the root at all, and it recovered with a flash of green light.
"This..."
"Damn it, is this a clone?"
Zhang Doujiang was a little anxious. Damn it, how could someone's clone be higher than the original body?
At this time, the surprised voice of the Confucian saint came from the upper level of Mount Xumi:
"Golden body of merit?"
Luo Fanchen nodded and responded: "I have a little merit, so I cast this golden body."
All the saints and ancestors were speechless. It is not easy to cast a golden body of merit. Even if you accumulate virtue and do good deeds, you can't cast a clone without a treasure that carries merit.
The Confucian Sage smiled with satisfaction and said, "Your merits can help you reach the peak of the eleventh level. You have done a lot of good things."
When the Tianjiao heard the voice of the Confucian Sage, they seemed to have a new understanding of Luo Fanchen, and their favorable impression of him was even greater than before.
"So Senior Brother Luo is also a kind person?"
"It's not easy for you to be alone outside and have no one to rely on, but you are also chivalrous and have helped so many people?"
The merits were so obvious that everyone couldn't help but be convinced.
The Wine Saint couldn't help laughing and said, "Doesn't that stinky monk think that we are fooling around and that we shouldn't spend all our clan resources to gamble on an uncertain future? If he sees this golden body of merit, how will he react?"
The Confucian Saint also laughed: "It seems that there is no more suitable successor to Amitabha's inheritance than Luo kid. Just wait and see his face change."
The martial arts madman held the stone stick and said coldly:
"It's useless to change your face. What are you thinking when you disagree?"
"I want this successor. He can't take it away."
Seeing that the usually depressed and taciturn martial arts madman was so excited, the Confucian Saint and the Wine Saint looked at each other and smiled.
"I'm getting anxious."
"Someone is getting anxious."
"Hahaha."
"Luo kid hasn't done anything yet, but he seems to have injected a new vitality into our human race."
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The battle on the first border of Mount Xumi was in full swing, and Zhang Doujiang became more and more frightened. From the confident face at the beginning, he now doubted his life.
This kid's attack power is indeed not as strong as his, but his defense power is a bit exaggerated, and his healing power is even more terrifying.
The wound is not recovering fast?
His divine power is rapidly consuming, but he still can't knock Luo Fanchen down.
What makes Zhang Doujiang's head hurt the most is that he can't see any pride and complacency on Luo Fanchen's face after creating such an amazing record, but he thinks it should be like this.
In the end, he sighed.
"You're still sighing?"
"Ah!!"
Zhang Doujiang roared in his heart, very nervous.
Brother can't lose, if he loses, he will never be able to raise his head in this life.
"Dangdangdang--"
After several hours, Zhang Doujiang's attack hit Luo Fanchen, and the sound of hammering was heard, and he could not break the defense.
"Huh?"
Zhang Doujiang, with red eyes and like a madman, suddenly woke up.
It was not that the opponent's defense became stronger, but that his attack power began to decline.
"Not good!!"
Zhang Doujiang's pupils shrank, and he saw Luo Fanchen, who had always insisted on defense, finally stretched his arms and showed a relaxed and kind smile: "Brother, you are satisfied with the fight."
"It's my turn!!"
"Boom!!"
Luo Fanchen's merit golden body merged with his main body, his body size exploded, and he performed a defective version of the law of heaven and earth. He swung his arms, with amazing strength, and hit Zhang Doujiang with great force.
"Dongdongdong--"
The group of Tianjiao were excited, opened their mouths wide, and had exaggerated expressions. They saw the most incredible scene in their lives.
Luo Fanchen, who was at the peak of the tenth level, wielded his big fist and beat Zhang Doujiang, a strong man on the Eternal List, like hitting a sandbag, madly.The chisel hit him, and his whole body was bruised and swollen, his throat was fishy and sweet, and he gushed out blood.
"No!!!"
"No!!"
"I'm just here to watch the fun today!"
Zhang Doujiang waved his arms with great effort to block it, and soon his eye sockets were hit hard, and his emotions were about to collapse.
Monster, this guy is a complete monster!
The blood bar is so thick and bottomless, how can he be beaten?
Luo Fanchen exclaimed: "Senior brother's defense is really amazing!"
He raised his hand and made a move.
"Gun!"
"Boom——"
The murderous spirit was overwhelming, and the Jiuxiao Killing God Spear appeared in the world. Luo Fanchen picked up the magic spear, and the spear light rose up. He used the seven styles of cutting the sky to perfection, turning it into the ultimate shot, cutting the sky and breaking the dusk and dawn, stabbing Zhang Doujiang's skin and flesh, and running away with his head in his hands.
The scene in front of him was extremely funny, but no one laughed.
It was too shocking!
At this time, unless Zhang Doujiang burns the universe and fights desperately, he has no chance.
"Aohou!"
"Stop fighting!"
"Ancestor, stop fighting!!!"
"I surrender, I surrender! You are the senior brother, I am just a younger brother!"
"Ouch, my butt is blooming!"
"Swish!"
Luo Fanchen stopped at that point, retracted his momentum, and floated above the first layer of Mount Xumi, wearing the Confucian robe again, spotless, and the lapels fluttering in the wind.
On the other hand, the strongest person here, Zhang Doujiang, was in extreme embarrassment, with blood all over his body, messy hair, and panic in his eyes.
He raised his hand and waved his hand, panting: "You are too scary!"
"I can't play with you!!"
"I am convinced, I am convinced!"
Luo Fanchen raised his hand to help the other party recover from his injuries, and said politely: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang!"
Zhang Doujiang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Give me a shit, I almost blew myself up, I lost, it's just a little shame, I can afford to lose."
He can see clearly that Luo Fanchen hasn't put on the Confucian robe yet!
It was quiet below, and the eyes looking at Luo Fanchen changed from resistance and jealousy at the beginning to admiration, fanaticism, and even worship now.
"Too strong!!!"
"Really too strong!"
"I have never heard of anyone in the universe who can do this level in the following!"
"Maybe he really has a chance to catch up with the king-making ceremony held by our high-level star field in the East China Sea Dragon Palace!"
"Boom!"
The third list of the sky is shining brightly.
A golden name, like the rising sun, was removed from the God Universe Ranking and soared on the Eternal Ranking...